A rain-soaked back alley at night drowning in neon: both walls covered with stacked neon tubes and lightbox signs in hot magenta, electric cyan, acid green and violet — every sign is only abstract glowing shapes, outlines and stripes with no lettering. The wet stone ground is a mirror doubling every colour in long streaks, steam rising from a vent, a lone figure with a clear umbrella small in the middle distance, about one tenth of the frame height. Cinematic, anamorphic, NOT dark and moody, saturated to the limit. No text, no letters, no logos, no readable signs.