We had one of those, albeit without the power nozzle, when I was a kid. It was called a Sweep Master. It was very well built, but I remember being able to handle it easily as a five-year-old. Over the years, it made the rounds of the family over the years. Mom passed it to my grandmother for her apartment, then my sister ended up with it, eventually taking it up to her mountain house. No idea where it is now.