
Functioning like a sitcom variation on last year’s uneven Humboldt County, Craig M. Saavedra’s Sherman’s Way charts the contrived awakenings of two caricatures. New York City native Sherman (Michael Shulman) has no interest spending the summer in California with his girlfriend (Lacey Chabert), since it would get in the way of the choice law internship that he’s nabbed – like everything else in his Yale-educated, Richie-rich life – thanks to his famous lawyer mom (Donna Murphy). Sherman can’t drive, likes to espouse the preeminent importance of money, and carefully pre-plan his every step, making him the type of dreadfully smug, conceited snob that no one – including the out-of-his-league Chabert – would be able to stand for two minutes. Motivated by claims that he’s not spontaneous enough, Sherman ditches his professional gig and heads out West, where he discovers that his girlfriend has a new beau, a situation that leads him to abruptly hitch a ride with Palmer “The Bomber,” (James LeGros), a bearded, aviator sunglasses-wearing former Olympic alpine skier who’s just finished making an ignominious appearance at a car dealership and, upon not being compensated, stolen as payment a ’75 MG roadster.
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