See the film at the BAFTA qualifying London Short Film Festival on the 14th January More details here: 2015. http://www.picturehouses.co.uk/cinema/Hackney_Picturehouse/film/Lsff_2015_New_Shorts_Refugee_Asylum_Global_Movement/ #blackcarhomefilm #festival #london #homeless #Nathan
Remember the cops came this week? Well if I had been living in a car in many parts of the USA I would be breaking the law! Incredible! I thought that the USA was supposed to be the land of the free? Scratchy showed me the Telegraph earlier and it says there that even feeding the homeless would get you arrested in Florida. For a ninety year old! What has gone wrong in Obama's America? It makes me think of the police here visiting me this week for my help, and if that had been
Remember there was this, "Tom", a dishevelled bloke, who stumbled into me camp a few weeks ago, like some post Halloween zombie? He said he's lost his skipper, his place to sleep at night, in Bristol and been beaten up. He seemed genuine enough. I fed him for a couple of days. Felt sorry for him really, and a bit of company made a change for me. Trouble was he became a bit of pain and had an odd air about him. Asked a lot of weird questions. I didn't feel quiet safe with
Sunday night's event with Jon Cleave and a screening of teh film with a lively crowd in Stroud at the SVA Good's Shed brought some interesting suggestions for Desert Island Treasures to take with you if you lived in a car. One woman had lived this way herself for a while and said the film was the, "best thing I've seen for ages". #blackcarhome #homeless #joncleave #volvo
Jon Cleave, known as the MC and Bass singer of the Fisherrmans Friends band, reveals in this clip how real life experience became relevant for his acting role in Black Car Home. #nadiaserantes #blackcarhome #homeless #joncleave
Desert Island Treasures
with Jon Cleave and the film Black Car Home
Sunday 22nd June 7.30pm
SVA, Goods Shed
Station Yard, Stroud GL5 3AP #blackcarhome #joncleave #homeless #nathansdiary #photo
The country show mentioned last time took it’s toll. Well the hot and cold running beer during and after it did. When I say toll, it was more like buying the whole road than getting one trip down it. Devastation might seem a more appropriate way of describing me condition. Hence the radio silence. Of course I paid a price for it. Didn't leave the camp for days and had a viking army drumming on my skull. Proper Valhalla it were. Anyway the day of the show started well enoug