a cinematic retro-futuristic 2050s scene showing a private detective with a chrome jaw lighting a cigarette under the dripping steel girders of an elevated monorail on a rain-soaked boulevard at night, while a streamlined silver train glides overhead in a stream of sparks. The detective is a woman in her late thirties, with dark hair in short waves, a belted trench coat and a grey fedora, the lower half of her face a polished chrome plate with fine rivets, her eyes on a lit window across the street. Neon signs in bold pulp lettering glow red, teal and yellow above shuttered shops, puddles reflect every color, people with black umbrellas hurry past in the background, the camera stands low on the wet pavement and looks up past her shoulder toward the passing train, strong diagonal composition, a lonely and tense noir mood, film grain, 35mm, shot on ALEXA 65

nsfw, worst quality, bad anatomy, watermark, jpeg artifact