At last year’s Venice Film Festival, Stranger Eyes became the first ever Singaporean film to land in the main competition, vying for the Golden Lion. Launching as a crackerjack thriller and morphing into a tender, existential set of musings on the mutually sparking tussle between surveillance and identity, Yeo Siew Hua’s third feature keeps us guessing, as it takes wild turns. When a couple whose child went missing suddenly receives DVDs detailing their daily movements, tracking down the voyeur expands beyond easy moral definitions. While the father grows increasingly obsessed with the lurker, the observer and observed slowly enmesh. Devilishly gripping, Stranger Eyes builds as a clever, human drama as well as a philosophical puzzle. A character remarks, “You just have to watch someone closely enough; and at some point, even if he’s not a criminal, he’ll turn into one.” In this age of global loneliness and isolation, even as grids of surveillance have widened more than ever before, how much can we prise our own selves off projection and performance?