Ahh, another TB thread of old people complaining about young people... I know that's not exactly the OP's original point, but there sure is a lot of that going on here.
If you're in this crowd, ask yourself when was the last time that you actually hung out with young people IN THEIR ELEMENT so that you understand what they're really like, or are you basing your judgements based on how you see them when they're in YOUR element? Or some fantasy about how you think they are, or things you've seen on line? How many of you barely interact with young people at all?
Because I've ventured in to their territory and what that experience tells me is that most of y'all have no idea what you're talking about. (For the record, I'm in my early 50s, so I'm not exactly young myself.)
Here's an example: this past year my son was a freshman at a large midwestern university, and one weekend I went up to visit him. I told him to take me to what he would normally do in terms of entertainment, because I wanted to get a real sense of how the current college kids play.
So one night we went to a house show. Yes, these still exist, local bands rocking out in some rental house basement walkable from the campus. There was a cover charge, and when we paid it, we got colored marker on the back of our hands to show we paid—you all remember those days, right? Still happening.
They probably could have doubled the cover, since it was wall-to-wall full, everybody pressed against everybody else. I was the oldest person in there by a solid 30 years, unless maybe some slightly older grad student was in there on the other side of the room from me. I stood all the way in the back, first, so I wouldn't get noticed, but more importantly, because there was an open window there and it was a little less sweltering standing next to it.
The first band, called Six Foot Blonde (recent EP on Apple Music or Spotify) absolutely killed it. Super tight, great sound, lead singer with amazing stage presence. The second band, Thin Lines (also on Apple Music and Spotify), I didn't like quite as much but the crowd was definitely in to them, definitely a party vibe kind of band.
The rule for this house is that the bands had to play originals, but they could have a single cover song in their set. Six Foot Blonde did an amazing rendition of Elton John's "Bennie and the Jets" and this room full of mostly teenagers absolutely ate it up. Remember, this song was released 30 years before they were born but most of them clearly knew the words and were genuinely engaged.
Now, here's the key bit: the whole basement was singing and dancing (to the extent possible given how crowded it was) and totally into it. When the bands did the usual "how's everybody doing tonight?" there were roars. I saw not a single person on a cell phone at any point while either band was playing. Not one. They were, to a person, completely involved and in the moment. In terms of the behavior of the audience, there was no discernible difference between this event in 2023 and when I went to the same kind of shows when I was in college in the late 1980s. None.
At the break between bands there was music on the PA and one of the songs that came on was "Psycho Killer" (incidentally the first song I learned on bass), and much to my surprise, the kids were also into that, many singing along. Yes, a few phones came out briefly in the break between bands, but really only a few. Most of the kids were too busy talking to their buddies to be bothered with their phones. If smart phones are supposed to be turning kids into zombies, they're not doing a very good job of it—at least not when the kids are doing something they actually care about, which as it turns out, still includes live music.
As The Who (you other old folks remember them, right?) once said, the kids are alright.
IMO, it's the old people standing in judgement of them who have lost perspective. Maybe go out and see what they're actually doing instead?