What I’m thinking
about Homeland in 200 words
When the Showtime series was pranked in 2015 by artists who, asked to decorate the set with Arabic graffiti, sprayed satirical slogans about
its racism, the show was busted on three levels. (1) It had all been about decent
white Americans hunting nasty backward Muslims, the cost of freedom being
Carrie’s manic vigilance. (2) Scary images of Arab backstreets and refugee
camps were regularly served up as desolation porn to be enjoyed from the
comfort of our Western couches. And (3) no one on the payroll spoke a word of Arabic.
Writers of series 6 seem to have been shamed into a re-think.
Carrie, now no longer associated with the CIA, is reborn as a passionate
advocate for Muslims wrongly suspected of terrorism. Her new pal, the President
Elect, is like Clinton in being a trouser-suited female, but unlike Clinton in
being so critical of America’s anti-Muslim wars abroad and police state tactics
at home that the CIA are willing to commit homeland murders to destroy her. Meanwhile, with Carrie back on her meds, it’s up to the disabled CIA veteran
Peter Quinn, now a prime CIA target, to keep us guessing whether his obsessive
wild-eyed behaviour is paranoia or prescience.
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