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Comparisons are inevitable as soon as Stanley starts bellowing his wife’s name as though his guts were pouring out of him.

When flames bellowed up out of Eaton Canyon on the evening of Jan. 7, west Altadena did not, at first glance, seem to pose the most urgent challenge for evacuations.

Her rendition of Morrissey’s “Dear God, Please Help Me” hits its climax when Faithfull bellows at full volume, “There are explosive kegs / Between my legs / Dear God, please help me.”

He’s the in-stadium announcer who fires up the crowd by bellowing, “Whose house?”

But you’ve got to listen to Trump because he could follow through on what he’s bellowing about.