Dead and Buried

Why do people care about the moral transgressions of long-dead artists? I can’t understand this modern, mostly-liberal obsession with moral purity and rectitude. Are people so concerned that everyone be exactly like them? Do they think anyone from 100 or 200 years ago will be morally acceptable, will hold every view that they do? The only reason they still like any artist is because they just don’t know enough about them.

These people (as is most of the left) are moral children, with an absurd view of the past and moral progression. I want nothing to do with any of them.