Nuclear Test Films Declassified and Uploaded
I was a child of the 1950's.  Only 50 miles south of New York City, we little grade school kids were routinely drilled in cowering under our desks in case of a nuclear attack.  Every time I heard an airplane, I was afraid it was going to drop bombs.  Popular Science ran features about how to build your own fallout shelter, and how Dad could prepare his family for the coming nuclear apocalypse.  The understated, tragic horror of _On the Beach_ was complemented but not countered by the mordant humor of Dr. Strangelove.The clips here don't have the bizarre choreographic beauty of the Dr. Strangelove finale, but they bring back the all too keen anxiety and existential terror of being powerless, while deranged world leaders measure each other's manhood by "mine's bigger than yours."  Fine, you proved that yours is big enough, it doesn't really matter whose is bigger any more than whose hair is dumber, now can we _please_ return to sanity?