Actors

Adam Sandler, the comedian who runs a parallel film industry and still moonlights as a serious actor

Penelope H. Fritz

The trick with Adam Sandler is that he keeps two completely separate careers running in parallel and treats both as if the other one barely exists. There is the comedy machine — the basketball shorts, the sweatshirts, the gravel-voice mumbling, the Netflix output that breaks the platform’s own viewing records every time he turns one in. And there is the other Sandler, the one Paul Thomas Anderson asked to do Punch-Drunk Love and the Safdie brothers asked to do Uncut Gems and Noah Baumbach kept asking back, the actor who in Jay Kelly plays a manager so tender about another man’s collapsing self-image that the role is almost a love letter from one performer to a class of performers he refuses to leave behind. Both careers are his. He keeps them in separate rooms.

Adam Richard Sandler grew up the youngest of four in Manchester, New Hampshire, the family having moved up from Brooklyn when he was six, and developed his comedic shape early — class clown, suburban Jewish kid in a town that did not have a lot of suburban Jewish kids, a brother who at seventeen pushed him onto a Boston open-mic stage. He did the New York University Tisch route in the late eighties, performed at the Improv and Comic Strip Live, picked up bit parts on The Cosby Show, and joined the Saturday Night Live writers’ room before becoming a featured player on screen. The five SNL seasons gave him Opera Man, Cajun Man, the Hanukkah Song, and a particular relationship with one corner of America that has never really renegotiated since.

When the SNL years ended in 1995, the Universal-era comedies arrived in a wave that defined a decade for a certain kind of viewer. Billy Madison, Happy Gilmore, The Wedding Singer, The Waterboy, Big Daddy, Mr. Deeds: the man-child template, the rage cut with sentimentality, the willingness to look like an idiot to land a bigger emotional beat. Critics treated this run with open contempt. Audiences kept showing up. By the time he founded Happy Madison Productions in 1999 — named for the two films that had built him — the company was already functioning as an unofficial employment agency for the SNL friends he had never stopped returning calls from. David Spade, Rob Schneider, Kevin James, Chris Rock, Allen Covert, Steve Buscemi: the architecture of his business has always been loyalty before commerce, and commerce has rewarded it anyway.

The first time the wider culture had to update its file on him was 2002, when Anderson cast him in Punch-Drunk Love. Critics who had spent seven years sneering watched the same restless, undermining energy that drives Happy Gilmore on a putting green get pointed at a man trying to hold the inside of his own head together, and most of them had to revise something. He did not pivot. He went back to Anger Management, 50 First Dates, Click. The dramatic invitations kept arriving and he kept taking the ones he liked — Apatow’s Funny People in 2009, Baumbach’s The Meyerowitz Stories in 2017, the Safdies’ Uncut Gems in 2019 — without ever conceding that this was a separate version of himself.

The Netflix deal, first signed in 2014 and then extended in 2020, is the part of the story Hollywood still gets visibly bothered about. Sandler took a four-film package at a moment when traditional studios had decided his ceiling was Jack and Jill, and proceeded to produce some of the platform’s most-watched titles of the last decade — Murder Mystery, The Ridiculous 6, Hubie Halloween, Happy Gilmore 2, which set a Nielsen record in 2025 with 2.89 billion minutes viewed in its opening week. The accusation, repeated for years, is that the Netflix Sandlers are bad. The accusation skips a step: they are not made for the people doing the accusing. They are made for an audience that knows exactly what it is buying, and that audience is enormous, and Netflix counts.

It is harder to dismiss him now. Hustle in 2022 was a basketball drama with the texture of a love letter to journeyman scouts. Spaceman in 2024 was a hushed, lonely sci-fi with Carey Mulligan that asked what a marriage sounds like after years of damage. Jay Kelly in 2025 paired him with George Clooney for Baumbach and earned him a Golden Globe nomination opposite his co-star; the film treats Sandler’s character — a manager who has organised his life around someone else’s anxieties — with a generosity that feels autobiographical. In January 2026 he picked up the AARP Movies for Grownups Career Achievement Award, three years after the Mark Twain Prize in 2023, which is to say the institutional recognition has begun to catch up with what people who pay attention already knew.

What is interesting about the present moment is the way the two parallel careers have started to involve his daughters. Roommates, the Happy Madison production that drops on Netflix in April 2026, stars Sadie Sandler. Don’t Say Good Luck, arriving later in the year under Julia Hart’s direction, stars Sunny. Grown Ups 3 was officially announced at the Netflix Upfront in May 2026, with Kyle Newacheck directing and Sandler co-writing with Tim Herlihy, the friend he has been writing with since the SNL desk. Scott Cooper’s Time Out — a remake of Laurent Cantet’s French drama, with Willem Dafoe and Steve Zahn — is shooting now. The two careers continue to stay in their separate rooms, and the rooms continue to fill up with the same people.

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