I look at this way. All the greats are pushing 70 or over or they're dead. They've nipped and tucked, some sucessfully (Paul), some not. They were all incredibly handsome, elegant, attractive, dynamic on the screen and became legends. Some are lucky enough to have a full head of hair. When I watch their films or see them on The Actors Studio show, I don't see the ps or the wrinkles. I see the man, the legend. You say the words Robert Redford and this specific picture pops into my head. That's all I see.
