Robert De Niro is 83 and still turning up, which alongside Pacino makes that whole generation look unkillable. Little Italy and Greenwich Village kid. Both parents were artists, so there was never much money. He was pale and skinny enough that the local kids called him Bobby Milk. Dropped out of school at sixteen to act and never really did anything else. Then the run. Mean Streets, then Godfather Part II, where he played young Vito almost entirely in Sicilian and won an Oscar for it. Taxi Driver, where he got a real cab licence and drove one around New York for weeks first. The Deer Hunter, Raging Bull, which won him Best Actor in 1981 and where he put on sixty pounds for the last act because he refused to fake it. Then Once Upon a Time in America, Goodfellas, Cape Fear, Casino, Heat. Then he turned round and did Meet the Parents and was funnier than anyone expected. The Irishman and Killers of the Flower Moon since. He barely says anything about the work. Famously bad in interviews, long pauses, obviously would rather be elsewhere. All of it goes into the film instead. The style is New York and nothing else. Dark coats, dark suits, scarf, a cap, tinted glasses. Nothing bright, nothing new-looking. He's dressed the same way for forty years, and it still works. Sixty years and the man has never stopped giving it everything, a true icon for cinema. Find Highball's free newsletter in our bio. We find things worth your attention. 🔗 #cinema #mensfashion - @highballco