I have some fingerpaints on display that objectively aren’t very good art. If they were yours, they’d already be composted, but I like the little girl who made them.

But also I often enjoy and recommend books and music by people I probably wouldn’t get along well with if we met. In some cases I might prefer not to support their cause financially, but usually I don’t even know much about the artists or their views. Sometimes they’ll keep their private lives private, or I just never bothered to look them up, or they’ve been dead for many years.