Walt Disney’s Century: “Der Fuehrer’s Face”
Disney’s pivot to wartime propaganda produced a short you won’t see on Disney+

This year, The Walt Disney Company turns 100 years old. For good or ill, no other company has been more influential in the history of film. Walt Disney’s Century is a monthly feature in which Ken Lowe revisits the landmark entries in Disney’s filmography to reflect on what they meant for the Mouse House—and how they changed cinema. You can read all the entries here.
When the Fuehrer says we is the master race,
We HEIL! HEIL! Right in the fuehrer’s face!
Not to love the Fuehrer is a great disgrace,
So we HEIL! HEIL! Right in the fuehrer’s face!—Der Fuehrer’s Face
Many of the worst man-made events that ever occurred were not the product of evil geniuses. Instead they were the product of a parade of idiots and lunatics, incoherently flailing their way through events, helped along the way by overconfident people who thought they could control them.—Tom Phillips
Nazis—National Socialists, the political party of Adolf Hitler that seized control of Germany, invaded its neighbors, and systematically prosecuted genocide against Jews, Roma and LGBTQ+ people before finally being defeated—were always cartoonish. Hitler in particular was too ridiculous to really be believed: No lesser a clown than Charlie Chaplin lampooned him. There’s the tired old saw that “at least the trains ran on time” when brutal fascists were in charge of Germany or Italy or Japan, but broadly speaking, this is not true: Hitler’s government was a fiasco from start to finish, and the man himself was indolent, narcissistic and disinterested with the particulars of his thousand-year reich.
People know this now, and they knew it at the time. But some people really like the idea of being superior to others—who wish against all their kindergarten wisdom that it could just once be okay to be mean to other people for no coherent reason. Some people desire with their whole being that the human condition and the arc of justice would bend toward them being inherently right and worthy, and others being inherently wrong and inferior. And those folks just can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout Nazis. They hold them up to the light, turn their odious and destructive ideology over facet by facet and try to find something there that we haven’t already disproven a hundred times. That, to them, is preferable to doing the hard work of interrogating what is wrong with their own hearts, or of making the world a better place for everybody—listening to women is exhausting, acknowledging other modes of gender or sexuality is deeply uncomfortable, and sharing the table with people of color is scary. If you’re a normal person reading this—somebody who tries to be kind and feels bad when you fall short of that—I’m sorry to tell you that I don’t understand these jerks, either.