Morgan Freeman isn’t scared of aging.

The Million Dollar Baby actor, 88, shared that his secret to longevity comes from longtime friend and fellow Unforgiven star Clint Eastwood, 95. Freeman told AARP’s Movies for Grownups that he identifies with this saying about old age: “Keep moving.”

“What Clint Eastwood says — ‘don’t let the old man in’ — keep moving; that is the secret to it all,” Freeman said in the Nov. 12 interview.

Freeman has taken this advice to heart. Professionally, he’s kept busy with a return to the third installment of the Now You See Me franchise, starring as former magician Thaddeus Bradley in Now You See Me: Now You Don’t, which premieres Nov. 14.

Off set, the Oscar-winner said he is binging megachurch comedy-drama The Righteous Gemstones and playing golf daily. He told AARP that his biggest concern as he approaches 90 is his swing, not aging.

“Will I still be playing golf? That’s the question,” Freeman said.

When he’s not on the green or in costume, Freeman is out and about. He was recently seen with his sage pal Eastwood in California.

The collaborators recently got together in September for the Monterey Jazz Festival, where he presented Eastwood with the inaugural Clint Eastwood Award for Cultural Leadership.

On Oct. 14, Freeman and his producing partner, Lori McCreary, shared a photo on Instagram from the event.

“It was a great pleasure presenting my friend, Clint Eastwood, with the inaugural Clint Eastwood Award for Cultural Leadership at the @MontereyJazzFestival last weekend. Clint is a true musician: pianist, composer and a jazz aficionado!” Freeman wrote in a caption to his post. “We had a wonderful time listening to the incredible music of Kyle Eastwood and Mavis Staples!”

Freeman is moving through life with youthful tenacity — the Golden Globe winner still has goals for himself in Hollywood. He even revealed who he wants to work with in the future.

“Top of that list is Meryl Streep. She’s the best,” he said.

With a fruitful and storied career spanning six decades, Freeman has managed to keep a level head and stable footing. He told AARP that fame didn’t change him “one whit.”

“The only change you can expect after you’ve gotten an Oscar is maybe your price goes up a tiny bit and your job prospects go up a bit,” he added. “That’s the one thing or two things I guess you could look forward to. Other than that, don’t let your ego get the best of you.”

In other advice to up-and-coming performers, Freeman urged them not to “fool yourself into thinking you’re something you’re not.”

“Stay in your lane. Learn what that is. Make the best of it,” he said.

Freeman’s endurance isn’t just about stubbornness; it’s about structure. People close to the actor describe a routine that favors rhythm over heroics: light strength work for balance, long walks for breath, vocal warm-ups to keep that unmistakable baritone supple, and—non-negotiable—a few holes whenever the calendar allows. He treats sleep like a call time and hydration like a line in the script. It’s simple, repeatable, and, in his words, “what keeps the engine running.”

That engine continues to power new work. In the Now You See Me universe, Freeman’s Thaddeus Bradley remains a study in precision—every pause deliberate, every sentence calibrated. Friends say he gravitates to roles with a spine: characters who carry moral weight without shouting. That’s the through line from Unforgiven to Shawshank to the present—craft first, volume second.

The “keep moving” credo also plays out in how Freeman shows up for the arts beyond Hollywood. At September’s Monterey Jazz Festival, he wasn’t just a guest; he was a conduit, presenting Clint Eastwood with the inaugural award for cultural leadership, then staying to listen—really listen—to Kyle Eastwood and Mavis Staples. The night underscored a truth about Freeman’s public life: he’s as comfortable in an orchestra pit or a museum hall as he is on a soundstage. Curiosity is the bridge that keeps him crossing from one creative shore to the next.

Asked what fame changed, Freeman doesn’t break stride. He reiterates what he told AARP: very little. Yes, more scripts arrive. Yes, budgets might tilt in his direction. But the mandate remains constant—show up prepared, tell the truth of the scene, leave room for the audience. He’s skeptical of the myth that celebrity should transform a person. “Don’t let your ego get the best of you,” he says, landing the line like a caution and a kindness at once.

That advice extends to the next generation. “Stay in your lane. Learn what that is. Make the best of it.” Coming from Freeman, “lane” doesn’t mean small; it means true. Find the register you can sustain for a lifetime—on stage, on set, or on the green—and then do the work every day that lets excellence feel inevitable. His wish list includes Meryl Streep, not as a trophy collaboration but as a masterclass he wants to take in real time. The subtext: even legends still look for teachers.

There’s a metaphor in the golf swing that Freeman doesn’t force but clearly favors. The backswing is the preparation—quiet hours with a script, breath on the count, the muscle memory of meaning. Impact is the scene: brief, decisive, honest. And the follow-through is the life afterward—choosing projects with conscience, supporting the arts, mentoring without headlines, showing up at a jazz festival because music still opens a window. Swing after swing, season after season, the form refines itself.

If there’s a coda to his ninth-decade playbook, it’s that motion and meaning feed each other. Watch a few episodes of The Righteous Gemstones and you’ll hear it in his laugh when he mentions the show; watch him on a driving range and you’ll see it in the looseness of his shoulders. The point is not to outrun age; the point is to remain in conversation with the things that make you feel most alive.

So, yes, the calendar says 88, but the program reads like a man in mid-chapter: a November premiere, a daily walk to the tee box, a short list of dream partners (with Streep circled in ink), and a friendship with Eastwood that doubles as a compass—keep moving and don’t let the old man in. For an audience that has grown up with his voice as a kind of national metronome, that’s more than a slogan. It’s a workable plan.

In a culture eager to prescribe an endpoint, Morgan Freeman offers a counterexample: keep your habits simple, your curiosity wide, and your standards high. Accept the trophy if it comes; then get back to work. Whether he’s on a set, at a festival, or lining up a six-footer for par, the through line is unmistakable. He doesn’t fear aging. He respects it—by outworking the easy story and letting the next one unfold, one clear consonant, one clean swing, one purposeful step at a time.