I warn you: if you watch the first forty seconds of this, you will be hooked. Seriously, try it. It’s the epitome of Brilliant Authoritarian Narration from the 50s.
Direct link for the feedreaders.
You know what’s really weird, though? Go about two minutes in and you’ll see this guy:
If that’s not Hank Azaria’s dad, then I don’t know who it is. Wild.