One other factor here: to what degree are people today learning about vintage stuff from their parents and older relations? I grew up in the sixties, but I learned about earlier movies and comic books and stuff from my dad, who introduced me to The Shadow, The Creature from the Black Lagoon, the Marx Bros., Abbott & Costello, The Incredible Shrinking Man, Captain Marvel, and, yes, Jack Benny and Bob Newhart. I inherited less from my grandfather, although he did pass on a couple of old TARZAN hardcover novels to me, which I devoured as a kid.
Most kids take a teddy bear to bed. I had two teddy bears, a dog, and a stack of books. This was before I could read, but I loved looking at the pictures, particularly those in my mother's old school atlas (this contributed to a love of maps, geography, and eventually led to my becoming a Civ addict).
Eventually I did learn to read (the family started teaching me when I was 4), and over the half-century since then I've developed a reasonably varied taste in literature, including nonfiction. The only stuff my family tried to push on me included Zane Grey westerns and a series of pulp stories about The Golden Amazon. My grandmother and dad loved those stories when they were serialized in
The Star Weekly, and after I got into Star Trek and branched out to other SF, my grandmother told me that The Golden Amazon was
much better than Star Trek.
As I recall, that conversation happened when I had my nose in an Arthur C. Clarke novel, and I just snorted and kept on reading. I used to go book-hunting every weekend, at second-hand places, garage sales, every bookstore and bookstand I could get to, and finally found a couple of Golden Amazon novels. I bought them for my grandmother, and from her reaction, you'd think I'd given her precious gems. I still have them, although I haven't read them myself. I never got into the Zane Grey westerns, either, but a few years ago I got back into Bonanza and have started collecting the DVD sets and novels.
Oh, and Star Trek? It's all my grandfather's fault. We'd just gotten cable in the fall of 1975 and he was trying out a variety of shows. One night it was Star Trek and I thought it looked dumb (pointed ears? WTF?). He wouldn't let me change the channel, and said I could either sit down and watch the show, or go to my room. So I watched the show, found it not bad, and decided to watch another episode the next day. Within two weeks I was hooked, and the two Blish anthologies I found at Woolco were the foundation of a science fiction/fantasy collection that numbers in the thousands now.
So it it just that today's parents are simply sharing their childhood love of STAR WARS and TRANSFORMERS with their kids, instead of FANTASTIC VOYAGE or FORBIDDEN PLANET, or is it that in these days of multiple screens, young people are less likely to sit around watching television and old movies with their folks? Or maybe a bit of both?
Aren't today's parents generally too young to have first-hand appreciation for Forbidden Planet? Unless, of course,
they went searching for the old stuff or
their parents passed their own appreciation for it down to the kids.
In an ideal world, I would pass my dad's love of classic 50s sci-fi flicks onto my nieces and nephews, who would pass it on to their kids and so on, but maybe that sort of transfer only lasts for a generation or so . . .?
As mentioned, my grandmother was into The Golden Amazon, so was my dad, and they tried very earnestly to pass that on to me. It didn't work, but I'll give them E for effort. Maybe if I hadn't found the good SF first, it might have. That said, I do have an awful lot of stuff in the book collection that makes me shake my head now and wonder what the hell my teenage self was
thinking.
I had an earlier session of this when I finally waded through the kids' books and decided to get rid of the Donna Parker and Bobbsey Twins' stuff that had an unpleasant stench of bigotry and racism in some of the books. It's things that didn't register in the 1960s and early 1970s, but it might as well be a giant billboard now.
I read 50 year old comic books, listened to 70 year old music, read century old books, & through the influence of my parents, knew about vintage country music, & through one grandparent, about symphonic music, to the point where I pursued more on my own. I did all this with a tenth the access this generation has, mostly by libraries, or from friends & family, word of mouth etc...
It's a shame how people are dismissing libraries nowadays, unless they use it to access the internet. When I got into science fiction in junior high, I discovered that my school library had a fantastic amount of science fiction that I hadn't even noticed - some of it was stuff I can't find anywhere else now, or at least not at any price that's affordable.
Although, as noted, there are probably plenty of modern young connoisseurs who love digging into the vintage pop culture of . . . the seventies and eighties.
There's something a bit off-putting at hearing the decades of my childhood and young adulthood described as "vintage."
It's like a story in an Archie comic I read a couple of weeks ago. The kids are admiring some furniture and knickknacks in an elderly person's home and they remark that he has a lot of nice antiques.
"Antiques?!" the elderly person yells in outrage. "This was all brand-new when I bought it!"
Dad introduced me to Star Trek, Twilight Zone and Night Gallery
And Gilligan's Island, Mayberry, Gomer Pyle and McHale's Navy. But let's not go there
Gilligan's Island is high culture.

They did a musical episode in which the castaways performed Hamlet to the music of Carmen!