I vaguely seem to recall a time where there was a market for games of all sorts. But that feels like it was so long ago that I am not sure if it were all a dream.
I doubt very much that contemporary artist and his music will be remembered as fondly, or at all, in 60 years such as is a privilege Ray Charles enjoys. I mean, Ray Charles' music is way, way before my time and I can still enjoy it immensely but I cannot stand that other guy's music even though he is in right now.
Hollywood is about 40 years past its prime, currently with its nose in the gutter with remakes of old favourites and comic book adaptations, though thankfully there is world cinema, especially Korean to save the day. The last generation where I felt games were constantly improving was the previous one, and all I see ahead is a steep downhill slope. And music, well, you know. Literature?... eh, Victorian era and back is the only way forward, at least for me anyway.
The current sheitgeist sure seems soulless and frivolous to an unprecedented degree, but maybe that is just the sign of me getting older.