They met by chance on Facebook. Despite the pandemic, the European filmmaker decides to join the retired psychoanalyst in Los Angeles, forty years after their brief encounter in a gay bar in New York in 1981. But after September 11, Trump and the Mega Fires, the L.A. that discovers the filmmaker, no longer has much to do with the America that once inspired him so much. The No Future of his adolescence seems to have come true in this confined, immense and ghostly City of Angels. Life, cool as it is, is nothing more than an endless loop waiting for disaster and the lovers’ car drives aimlessly from beaches to ghettos. Everything is closed, privatized to death, but on the side of the old Hollywood studios, the poetic word circulates clandestinely and the two men try to find the words there to learn to love each other again...