Here’s the weird thing about the Gallagher ages: they don’t look like they should be the same age. Noel Gallagher seems to have aged like a fine wine that got left out in the rain for a bit—distinguished, a little weathered, but still very expensive. He’s the guy who looks like he could give you a lecture on the history of the Beatles while fixing your vintage car.
Liam, on the other hand, appears to have made a pact with a strange, parka-wearing devil. The man is 52, yet he still struts around in a leather jacket, oversized sunglasses, and a haircut that hasn’t changed since 1995. He looks like a swaggering statue carved from granite and pure cheddar cheese. Scientists are baffled. It’s either the power of being genuinely mean to everyone, or he’s secretly preserved in a vat of Essex attitude.
