It is difficult to expand the perspective of people who see themselves as living in the most perfect of universes.
Criticism of the current scene is often met with reactionary commentary.
Regarding the value of music in today's Western world: I watched a series on PBS entittled "The 1900 House." The premise was to take a modern middle class English family and have them volunteer to live as a typical English family would have in 1900. They had access only to the products and acoutremonts of everyday life from that period i.e. foods, medicines, clothing entertainments, etc. It was a fascinating show for me because I have always been interested in history.
The first thing that was immediately apparent was how much more work it took just to live back then. For instance, the man of the house developed an infection from having to use a straight razor. The women of the house were allowed to shop at modern stores but could only buy period goods with period money. A remarkable thing occured where the women (the lady of the house and her teenage daughter) broke down and shop lifted modern shampoo, something that didn't exist until the late 1920s. They were going crazy because of the state of their hair. Life was far different then from what we know today.
This was incredibly underlined to me when they were following the wife about one day as she was doing her mountain of chores. She was in her back garden tending the chickens (apparently something many people kept in those days) when she was struck dumb by the most incredible sound she had ever heard. She described it as sublime and so beautiful that her mind couldn't recognize it for what it was. It was music. Somebody in the next house had a boom box going in their backyard and this was the first music she had heard in many weeks. She said she didn't realize how much she missed hearing music.
You see, in those days you either had to make music yourself or pay to hear it. Music was precious. They tried to get the daughter to take piano lessons but she gave up because it was too hard. The family then started paying to go see period shows. They couldn't believe how valuable they found music.
Of course, it is not that way today. Ride in an elevator or shop for shampoo and you are inundated with tunes from a PA. Go to a restaurant or bar that has music playing and watch how many are actually paying attention to it. Walk down the street and how many speakers are blaring sounds at you. People brush their teeth to the accompaniment of tunes from the radio. Imagine the outrageous luxury that would have been even for a king in 1900!
I have been a full time professional musician for over 20 years. I have seen the art and its appreciation change in a real way. A quick reality check is the number of bars and clubs offering live music. It's a tenth of what it was 20 years ago. Used to be that people were fascinated by the performance of music. No longer. Back in the day

when playing a jobbing date at a wedding, for instance, there would always be a crowd watching the band. Now maybe some of the little kids will watch for a while. A music store is now where your go to buy CDs not sheet music for your parlor piano sing alongs. Heck, even CDs stores are going bust these days! People get indignant and feel their rights are being abused when they are sued for stealing copyrighted music off the net. What a world!
I have been a tenured member of a symphony orchestra, played big bands, R&B bands, salsa, jazz, chamber music, opera, ballet, TV, radio, recording sessions of all sorts, Broadway show tours, theater out the ying yang. My colleagues and I daresay myself have never sounded better. I never wanted to be a star. I wanted to make music with great players and have.
While music will never disappear, the future looks bleak. I have a couple of private students who, in other days, could have gone into carreers in music. Now I encourage them to study engineering. Music was a viable carreer choice as little as 20 years ago. It is now becoming the realm of the amatuer. They're the only people who can afford it. Ironic, eh?