
Dolly Parton’s Artistry Transcends Her Legend
By WILL FRIEDWALD
|This article is from the archive of The New York Sun before the launch of its new website in 2022. The Sun has neither altered nor updated such articles but will seek to correct any errors, mis-categorizations or other problems introduced during transfer.

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“They’re really still calling this place Provence?” my friend asked. I had to say yes. For decades, she had been a customer of the old Provence, at the same address, where, despite its reputation for indifferent service, she had never once been given a lipstick-smudged glass, had wine poured on her leg, or waited more than 10 minutes for a menu. We experienced all three mishaps in a single visit to the restaurant’s new incarnation.

By WILL FRIEDWALD
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By MATTHEW RICE
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By MATTHEW RICE
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By JENNIFER DOHERTY
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By SALENA ZITO
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By ALEX ZDAN
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By BRADLEY CORTRIGHT
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By HARRY TANNER
|“They’re really still calling this place Provence?” my friend asked. I had to say yes. For decades, she had been a customer of the old Provence, at the same address, where, despite its reputation for indifferent service, she had never once been given a lipstick-smudged glass, had wine poured on her leg, or waited more than 10 minutes for a menu. We experienced all three mishaps in a single visit to the restaurant’s new incarnation.
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