I never read Atlas Shrugged and I don't want to for the same reason I don't read War and Peace.
Personally, I was expecting to see something similar to 1984 in appearance, based on what I had heard about it. Then I saw the trailer. I won't judge it until I see it, which I do plan on doing, but I think it's suffering from something I call 'Self Infatuation Ripple Effect Syndrome.'
What S.I.R.E.S. is, according to me, is the ripple-effect that seems to be occurring in films, pictures, books, and other such things. It is most apparent in films due to the two hour visual exposure. This ripple effect is coming all the way from the first people who appeared in film, who mankind began it's self-infatuation with. THEY were the primary focus then because the sets and such were very basic, and it was likely something pretty amazing. How could we not become infatuated with ourselves? It is that aforementioned focus that is causing the films of today to be thrusting the people in them in our faces constantly.
One of the biggest criticisms of movies is... the realism. It is my opinion that a movie would be more real for the viewer IF the surrounding world in the film was the actual star. I mean, nowadays it's almost as if a good deal of these characters on screen are picking a fight with the viewers.
If you see what I'm talking about, great. If not, what exactly is confusing you on this issue I think is a real problem of a certain kind?
I don't think it's a huge problem. If films as a whole were a car this would be the equivalent to a timing belt problem or really gunked up oil filter.