BRB
What does it mean to grow up in a moment when the perception of privacy is fragile, identity is curated, and desire is learned through a screen rather than lived experience? BRB doesn’t treat that question as nostalgia bait or sarcastic shorthand. Instead, it approaches the early-internet experience as something volatile and formative, a space where intimacy and exposure were inseparable, and where the urge to be seen could feel just as dangerous as being invisible. Set during the era of dial-up modems, the film understands that this wasn’t simply a technological phase, but an emotional one, especially for young women learning who they were allowed to be. While I grew up and was molded by these same moments, my firsthand experience was as a teenage boy on the other side. I think that made me appreciate the film even more!