Published 2017 on Down Under Flix
Director: Carl Schultz
Director: Carl Schultz
Stars: Wendy Hughes, Robyn Nevin, Nicholas Gledhill, John
Hargreaves, Peter Whitford
Last
week one of the weaker Australian films of 1983, Phillipe Mora’s The Return of Captain Invincible,
was spotlighted here on Down Under Flix. This week’s spotlight falls on one of the best local releases
of 1983, Carl Schultz’s Careful,
He Might Hear You, based on a novel by Sumner Locke Elliott. The
film’s critical status is evidenced by its sweeping of that year’s Australian
Film Institute Awards, where it won 8 gongs out of 13 nominations, including
awards for Best Film, Director, Adapted Screenplay, Actress for Wendy Hughes
(one year after her nominated work in the superb Lonely Hearts), and Supporting Actor for
John Hargreaves (two years after his nominated work in Hoodwink), against impressive
competition from The Year of
Living Dangerously, Man
of Flowers, and Phar
Lap. But I’m not sure Schultz’s film has persisted in the public
consciousness as strongly as those others have, bolstered as they are by the
auteur credentials of Peter Weir and Paul Cox, the star power of Mel Gibson and
Sigourney Weaver, and the national iconography of the thoroughbred hero of the
nation.
Set
in Sydney during the Depression era, Careful,
He Might Hear You centres around PS (Nicholas Gledhill), the
young nephew of Lila (Robyn Nevin) and Vanessa (Wendy Hughes). Following his
mother’s death in childbirth, PS lives in the working-class home of Lila and
her husband George (Peter Whitford). When upper crust Vanessa returns to
Australia from abroad, she takes on joint custody of PS, welcoming him into her
opulent mansion. However, she has larger (and self-serving) aspirations for PS,
and pursues full custody of the child while grooming him into a subservient
little gentleman.
Much
of Careful, He Might Hear
You’s drama unfolds against an adult world of secrets and
machinations built on a history of tensions and rejections, all glimpsed from a
child’s vantage point and gradually revealed to PS over the course of the film.
The image above, from the point of view of PS spying on his aunts conversing,
captures this flavour nicely. Adult interactions are viewed from a distance,
behind walls and veils of secrecy both literal and metaphorical, and at this
early juncture Hughes’ Vanessa is a source of ambivalent fascination for the
child, embodying the danger of change and the exoticism of difference,
glamorous but also suspicious. While I get detractors of the “One Perfect Shot” school of film
curation, this is about as sophisticated an intersection of gorgeous imagery,
thematic texture, and characterization in a single frame as you can wrangle. As
audience members we straddle both the adult and child worlds, and
cinematographer John Seale (an Oscar winner for The English Patient and
recently nominated for his vigorous work on Mad Max: Fury Road) plays with perspectives and
scale throughout, shooting at both adult and child eyelines and at high and low
angles and frequently emphasizing PS’s diminutive stature against the seemingly
gargantuan surrounds of Vanessa’s ornate home and estate.
Wendy
Hughes is one of the MVPs of Down Under Flix in 2017 between her work in
this, Lonely Hearts, and Hoodwink. Her performance here is
excellent, evocative of Faye Dunaway’s work in Chinatown and, as the film progresses, the
much-maligned Mommie Dearest,
with Vanessa’s stylish, self-possessed exterior gradually peeled back to reveal
a neurotic, broken interior. The turning point is an extended three-hander
sequence at film’s centre featuring Hughes, her Hoodwink co-star John
Hargreaves, and Gledhill. Hargreaves’ role, as PS’s alcoholic father Logan and
the object of Vanessa’s unrequited desire, is ultimately an extended cameo but
he makes a palpable dent in the film, alternately sympathetic and cruel. Both
Vanessa and Logan are damaged goods, and while the film – perhaps symptomatic
of its cultural context – arguably leans more towards Logan in its sympathies,
the passage of time and increasing awareness of toxic masculinity render
Vanessa’s supposed villainess a truly tragic figure.
Following
these mid-film fireworks, the second half of the film adopts a more overwrought
tone, accentuated by an elegantly bludgeoning score by Ray Cook. Mileages may
vary towards this more melodramatic pitch, but top to toe Careful, He Might Hear You is
impeccably crafted filmmaking. Stage stalwart Nevin (The Coolangatta Gold, Resistance) is less showy than Hughes
but gives an equally accomplished performance, and a young Gledhill does nice,
unaffected work in the pivotal role of PS. Director Schultz previously helmed
the well-liked Blue Fin (something
of a companion piece to its fellow Greg Rowe-starring, Colin
Thiele-adapting Storm Boy) and worked on the acclaimed
Kennedy/Miller miniseries Bodyline and The Dismissal, and he’d later
do good work adapting David Williamson’s Travelling North to film and across 21
episodes of The Young
Indiana Jones Chronicles. But Careful, He Might Hear You is his standout
and on any CV it’s a crown jewel.
Ben Kooyman