Metal could be open to people with life-long interests, like Speckmann or Holocausto, but most can't keep focused on the ideal. They see only the social context. Thus they are forever trapped in youth-culture...
A good example of maturity in metal:
So here's to comrades near and far
So raise a glass, raise your voices
Years have passed some would say
They have not been kind
Yet these are the scars of war
And we remain yet we stand
Bloodied yet unbowed
What is the standard with which I bear
What flag do we fly when marching to war
Only a nation that dare not speak its name
Nor can ever shed its pain
So here's to comrades near and far
Raise a glass, raise hell
Years have passed closer to the grave
But this is the song we chose to sing
To the bitter end, to the end
-Bloodied yet unbowed. Primordial
Returning to Burzum. I really hope that his situation gets better, so he could be really free to be patient and creative. Or maybe, he needs to realize that patience and creativity will give him productions of an everlasting success.
I can't believe that so much talent has simply vanished.