Does it suck if you're all young and fresh, bursting with life and rocking your corner of the free world and then see old dudes like this, or is it affirming that one day, if you live hard enough, you might look like this and sound as fucking gnarly as Grinderman (Nick Cave lost a bet at that photo shoot– that's why he has to look at the soul-stealing machine)? Send your answer to your future self and hope that he isn't depressed by it. And don't go to Grinderman's Myspace and get all giggly over "No Pussy Blues," either. That song is real talk.