“The site activates your webcam automatically; when you click “start” you’re suddenly staring at another human on your screen and they’re staring back at you, at which point you can either choose to chat (via text or voice) or just click “next,” instantly calling up someone else. The result is surreal on many levels. […]
I entered the fray on a bright Wednesday afternoon, with an open mind and an eager soul…”
I strongly recommend to read more of the fine print first, by New York Magazine’s Sam Anderson, here. If, on the other hand, you feel brave today, here’s the link: Chatroulette.
One Reply to “In The End Was Chatroulette”
Have you seen this:
Chatroulette’s Creator, 17, Introduces Himself
Those clever Russians!
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