The acting was as to be expected from such icons. But the movie is simply too long getting to its premise: what supposedly became of Jimmy Hoffa. As usual, DeNiro's character plods along almost aloof to circumstances around him, projecting this non-challant, almost ignorant, innocent child aura; then suddenly and without warning he dispatches a friend or acquaintance with hardly a care. Insight into Hoffa is appreciated. But by the end of the film I was worn out. It could've been a half hour shorter.