THE PIT (1981) ***
“I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you… after all, I’m only twelve!”
So says Jamie, the hero of The Pit. He’s a psycho kid who has a talking teddy bear with glowing red eyes that orders him to throw people into a giant hole so they can be eaten by hairy troglodytes. When he isn’t out doing that, he’s trying to get a glimpse of his babysitter’s tits or blackmailing the foxy librarian into taking off her top so he can snap Polaroids of her boobs.
You know, this Jamie kid reminds me a lot of myself at that age; except that I never had a possessed teddy bear and fed assholes to troglodytes.
Anyway, after Jamie disposes of a good half dozen people, he decides to show his babysitter the pit. She promptly falls in and becomes Troglodyte Chow. Having just lost his object of lust, Jamie gets all Emo and gives up tending to the monsters. He allows them to escape and they run rampant eating skinny-dippers until being shot down by a lynch mob.
The Pit suffers from a disjointed plot and an inconsistent tone (it veers from humor to horror with mixed results) but it’s loaded with enough random weirdness to qualify it as a minor classic. I’ve never seen a movie before or since that combines killer kids, talking teddy bears, and carnivorous cavemen so effectively. The highlight of the flick was the hilarious scene where Jaime kidnaps a wheelchair bound old lady and gives her the old heave ho into the pit. Coming in a close second was the part where Jamie ogled over the pictures of the naked librarian with Teddy.
Like most horror films, The Pit concludes with the obligatory set-up for a sequel. Tragically, that never happened. It’s a shame too because The Pit is legit.
AKA: Teddy.