With Trump's mission clear - the recreation of the social, political and cultural milieu of 1960s-1970s America - he's doing so within an America that is nostalgic for the imaginary world of the 'Beverley Hillbillies' - the idea of the white trash dumbcunt who falls arse-backwards into riches and fame.

His ideal of himself, most likely, is Reaganite, but where Reagan communicated confidence, strength and hope, in his Californian-ranch beef steak style, Trump's personality has only managed to project the image of a white trash dumbcunt who fell arse-backwards into riches and fame.

And the majority of Americans are currently okay with that.

Recently, Trump channelled his inner Wallace in an apparent deflection attempt from the Epstein affair (how long before it's dubbed Eps-gate or Stein-gate?), by accusing Obama, Harris, Winfrey, Sharpton and Beyonce of crimes...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UH6C8XVfTMY

On his people-paranoia, Trump is at his most Nixonian of all four of his evocations.

And where Nixon had H. R. Halderman and John Erlichman as his most trusted protectors and head kickers, Trump has condensed them into the creature that is Laura Loomer.

Loomer, who is hyper-vigilant at even the slightest gesture that might betray disloyalty to Trump, is despised by most, if not all, of the Trump administration staff.

One word from Loomer and Trump will fire her 'suspects' immediately, usually with a flick hand-gesture, without a second thought, and they're gone.

Administration staff do whatever they can to prevent Loomer from getting near Trump, often by delaying her regular security checks until Trump is out of reach, and even by attempting to usher her off presidential transportation, which she can only reverse if she can get to Trump.