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Hmm. Idk if the cutesy ever died, more that it was being hidden under the edge. Like, happy tree friends was predicated on the idea that people liked cute shit to begin with, same with the grossness of invader zim or idk, most of the stuff on Newgrounds, I'm sure there's other touchstones. Edge is a reaction to and rejection of wholesomeness, with an unhealthy dose of self hatred and irony.
Now that the edgelord stuff is seen as cringe, the cute can breathe again. I don't know when the switch happens, like, some millenials i know are still in their edge phase. It's probably something dialectical but I'm not smsrt enough to theorise
Edit: talking specifically about millennials too, I'm deliberately not addressing south park because I'm not confident to tackle it as its own subject, but it's probably the most representative 'edgey' media entry point for that generation
I think there is a cycle where wholesomeness gives way into insincere saccharine causing a reaction of apathetic detachment and irony which itself eventually turns into insincere edginess creating the conditions for a new wave of sincere wholesomeness in reaction. At any point of time there are different currents at different stages of this cycle reacting to both themselves and other currents/subcultures within the greater culture.
I like to avoid the edginess of the moment and consume it later, when it's fermented into the charming edge-stalgia of yesteryear