Joelle cleans, remembers the Work (pp. 742–743)
Freedom from one’s own head, one’s inescapable P.O.V.—Joelle started to see here, oblique to the point of being hidden, an emotional thrust
Context
On the fifth or sixth reviewing of the four-minute Bernini shot, Joelle uncovers JOI's covert, almost moral thesis: the whole film is trapped inside one alcoholic's swelling head until the statue of the orgasmic nun fills the screen and lets him, for four minutes, escape himself. "Self-forgetting as the Grail," she calls it — the transcendence of the cage of one's own point of view, offered by art rather than by the bottle (which only swells the head further). This is the anti-Entertainment's positive pole, and it's the seam where JOI's art and his lethal cartridge meet: both promise release from the unbearable self, but the film aims for a mediated, moral self-forgetting through beauty, while the Entertainment will deliver the same escape as a fatal short-circuit. The Grail and the poison are the same wish, sought two ways.