In Careful, He Might Hear You, even the humble marmite sandwich is loaded with torrential significance.
Careful... in some respects is disagreeable, a slightly dodgy, highly melodramatic and deeply hysterical story of a young boy in custody feud. But that is also life, and it is in the filmic telling that Careful... resonates, and spellbindingly so. Rarely has a child’s perspective been so insightfully conjured up, flooding the film with nostalgic light, towering ceilings and half-heard and understood adult conversations and interactions. When raised on a diet of animated, purposeful child performances, it is the bewildered portrait of a real childhood here that shatters such artifices of familiarity.
The score on display here is seldom matched in Australian cinema for…