"Eh Joe" is the complete antithesis to "... but the clouds ..." in which a man strains nightly to evoke the image of a woman with little success. Like O in "Film", Joe has gone through his routine, doing what he feels he needs to do to protect himself and like the man in "Film" he is sitting quietly thinking he is safe. But he is not. It is not a face he finds watching himself but a voice he hears, a woman’s voice. As the voice progresses we move closer and closer to Joe.