This is THE ULTIMATE fallafel shop anywhere. This one just happens to be in Paris. We missed out on this place last year, so we got there right at noon on Sunday and were seated in the side room... which soon was packed as was the rest of dining room... and the line for the take-a-way just kept getting longer. As just about every tourist and Parisian knows... the Marais district is practically the only one open on Sunday.
Believe everything you've ever read about this place. The food matches the energy inside and out. My wife had the standard fallafel especial... numerous fallafel and all the mixings crammed into a soft pita. I went with the fallafel plate and a Maccabees beer. My dozen or so fallafel balls were the best... and the accompaniments of hummous, red cabbage, white cabbage, etc... just added to the plate.
There are a couple of other fallafel shops nearby if you elect for a little less helter skelter. They're good, but this place really is the King.