I consider myself a huge Jennifer Garner stan, and I'm not just talking about 13 Going on 30 (which she recently brought back for Halloween). She's incredible in Alias, which I've watched all the way through several times. She can bring me to tears with nuanced performances like her role in Love, Simon. She steals the show in Wolverine & Deadpool. She knows how to keep me on the edge of my seat à la The Last Thing He Told Me, which is coming back for season two. I even love one of her most critically-panned films, Elektra. But, I'm sorry to say, they can't all be winners.
For the record, my less-than-positive reaction to her (potentially) worst film has nothing to do with its 13 percent rating on Rotten Tomatoes. It's just...not as good as the rest of her cannon. I'm, of course, talking about 2018's Peppermint.