I spent over two decades as a music journalist chasing bylines in Rolling Stone, GQ and many other outlets, and I told every editor who’d listen, “If you ever assign me a Dolly Parton interview, I’ll happily hang up my rock critic shoes.”
Her songs have been part of the soundtrack of our lives, and we’ve been hearing them on repeat forever. Sadly, that assignment never came, and Dolly has always been the one who got away. So, I write this not as someone who knew or met her, but instead as a fan who adored her, first as a critic with a tape recorder I never got to use, and now as someone who spends my days thinking about what her reputation meant to her legacy.