Given genius finn.‘s music is written out of heartache, given how it moves all people that listen to it … I would prefer them to remain forever mutual in love divine even if this means no new album anymore.
To feel different about this seems like a crime to me.
I dare say that I would have preferred Kafka to marry and have kids and never write a thing.
If everyone would know the bliss of staying “mutual in love divine”, maybe there would be no great art. Maybe true art and music are a mere consolation for those who are not (most of us) and for the artist a therapy and/or sublimation for/of the pain he feels.
Maybe this is the silliest comment ever posted :-) but I mean it (from the bottom of my heart).