In the five minutes when I was watching Brad Peyton's Atlas at home, the power went off twice. Even though I'm not big in supernatural forces, I can't help but feel that this was a message from above telling me to quit watching before my head melted. My watch ended much later than anticipated because of all the problems I experienced throughout the movie's opening, hoping that my WiFi would reset before I could continue. As soon as the credits rolled, I went to bed.