In nearby Avebury, which is home to another ancient stone circle, two men wearing cloaks could be seen blowing horns as people gathered to watch the sunrise over the fields.

The risk to Trumpov is that the mini-rebellion chips away at the cloak of invincibility he has worn since the election.

All along, he’s deceptively cloaked in his innocuous patchwork sweater and retro gray denim shirt and jeans.

It turns out he’d wear, as Orlok does on-screen, “a cloak with impossibly long sleeves, longer than useful, to show he could afford the fabric, and that creates a very unique look.”

Callas could fold herself in a cloak and force an audience to focus on her.