Anne Hathaway in a middle-of-the-road lost-twentysomething-returns-to-her-hometown-to-find-herself-and-gets-involved-with-old-friends-but-things-are-different-picture, except, this hometown happens to have a magic playground where anybody who is in it at a certain time of day has a gigantic monster appear in Seoul, Korea that duplicates whatever motions they make.

I shit you not.

It's got some chutzpah, I'll give it that.