Jolted by the sudden death of his estranged father, a gay man ventures back into the closet, where his childhood camcorder, TV, and family home videos are gathering dust. A fateful huff of “VCR cleaner” transports him through a gooning galaxy, all the way to a watery world governed by Y2K technology. His name is now Fagg’aught Flamé, and if he ever wants to get back home he has to play—and play with—VHS tapes from a forgotten past.