Your threshold for people "caring" is having a laundry list of sexual encounters that are sold off to tabloids for publicity, product tie-ins, internet feuds, white feminism, and a paid paparazzo on call to capture every
Sorry, but none of that really matters if people don't care about it. Album sales mean so little these days.
That's a necessity for people that lack attributes of talent. Others merely need to turn their microphones on and their music is single-handedly responsible for salvaging the industry's yearly finances.
There's a lot to be sorry for here, indeed.