Talking about point 1 (but are we in agreement on the others?) let's say that if I write songs, I write them to share them with someone, and everything that follows (the reason I write them, driven by the desire to communicate, invent, create, etc., etc., opens up an immense psychological discussion that is better left undiscussed here) otherwise I would sing them in my living room when no one is there. And above all, I will never make records............ or will I? I'm talking about "records" and "concerts," I don't think I'm generalizing.
As for the record label that presses albums for culture and not for money, well, if you find one, there are only three possibilities:
1. The record label in question is a dreamer poet.
2. The record label in question is going bankrupt but hasn't realized it yet.
3. The record label in question is a saint.
I don't exclude any possibility in any case of life, not even the one where a label, more than producing an album of an artist, wants to squeeze money out of them by threatening printing costs, advertising, etc. (it's an infinite sadness, but it often happens in the musical underbelly).
One last thing: for me, making a living off one's music (which doesn't exclusively mean earning from album sales) means being able to buy bread with the money earned from it. Doing like they do in France, where a bunch of musicians live on state subsidies, doing a few small concerts doesn’t seem fair to me.
Am I wrong perhaps? Tell me yes............... tell me there’s a magical world where it’s not like this.
By the way, Punisher, sure, in the early days of popular music, when the major labels hadn’t yet noticed how much money could be made with music, kids like the Beatles, Rolling Stones, etc., gifted us with beautiful pages experimenting and playing with music. Now I don’t think that can happen anymore; I would be happy to be wrong and would be the first to shout miracle.
Well, that said, I would end here, what do you think?