With "Fair Game," Homeland Returns Home to Set Up Another Slow Burn

(Episode 6.01)

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With "Fair Game," <i>Homeland</i> Returns Home to Set Up Another Slow Burn

As spy thrillers go, the start of Homeland’s sixth season—the first set primarily in the United States in more than four years—is remarkably uneventful, bordering, at times, on the mundane. Of course, this has been the series’ stratagem since the death of Nicholas Brody in Season Three’s cathartic “The Star”: Eight episodes unspooled, with tightening screws, before the spellbinding tarmac exchange of the fourth season’s “There’s Something Else Going On”; last season, eight passed before “The Litvinov Ruse” revealed Miranda Otto’s Allison Carr to be her pursuers’ cool, crafty equal. In other words, Homeland has long since embraced the slow burn, emerging as a sober, patient drama—24 adapted for premium cable, a sort of stripped-down anthology from the failed War on Terror. In this sense, as German philanthropist Otto Düring (Sebastian Koch) says of an initiative to protect Muslims in New York from law enforcement discrimination, “Fair Game” may seem “small potatoes,” but Homeland has re-earned my trust enough to ask me to wait for the feast.

Leading up that initiative is Carrie Mathison (Claire Danes), three months after stopping a sarin gas attack on the Berlin subway in the Season Five finale. As stable as we’ve seen her since “Super Powers,” in which she goes off her medication in hopes of untangling the conspiracy to assassinate her, Carrie’s relationships with the men in her life are still strained. Koch’s indecent proposal continues to shadow their interactions—his sidelong glance at Carrie’s handsome colleague, Reda (Patrick Sabongui), is as telling as her feigned enthusiasm at his surprise visit—while Quinn (Rupert Friend), in the midst of in-patient physical therapy at a local VA hospital after sarin poisoning, bristles at her daily presence. “The hardest time, when you can’t go on one more second, that’s when you have to keep going,” Carrie says to her longtime ally, as he expresses his fear that his condition’s not improving. “That’s when breakthroughs happen.”

One can imagine being unmoved by Carrie’s stubbornness, which might explain why she and Saul (Mandy Patinkin) remain—so it seems—on the outs. This isn’t likely to last forever: Theirs is among the most fraught mentorships on television, an action-adventure analogue to Mad Men’s Don Draper and Peggy Olson, and as such, each one needs the other to thrive. Plus, it’s clear Saul has fallen out of favor at the CIA, even with frequent collaborator Dar Adal (F. Murray Abraham). Dar fears that the new president-elect, New York Sen. Elizabeth Keane (Elizabeth Marvel, also known as House of Cards’ Heather Dunbar), is planning to roll back top-secret U.S. intelligence operations; for his part, Saul sees Keane as “persuadable,” perhaps chastened by the stern lessons of seasons past.

In fact, as Homeland continues to whittle away the memory of the Brody family, to deepen its interest in the real-life evolution of the War on Terror, the series itself has grown circumspect, too. If Season Four considered the consequences of the drone wars, and Season Five the calamitous failure of the West’s policies in Syria—both of which play out, at embassies and Hauptbahnhofs, in Islamabad and Berlin, as the blowback of violent extremists—then Season Six promises a reckoning with the real meaning of “Homeland Security.” Forget the faint connection that one might draw between Keane and Hillary Clinton, an attempt at timeliness that’s since curdled into something of a distraction: The unifying principle in “Fair Game” is doubt, as Carrie, Saul, and the incoming president each evince skepticism of the rulebook they’ve been reading since 9/11. “If the war isn’t winnable,” Keane asks Dar at one point, “what are we still doing there?”

I once wrote, of what may be the series’ bleakest episode ever, that Homeland has remade itself as “a grim, even despairing examination of chickens coming home to roost,” and despite its dearth of narrative fireworks, tonight’s episode succeeds in setting the table for such developments on two distinct fronts. As Quinn, limping and struggling to speak, seeks solace in a seedy crack house—his greasy hair, wan skin, and vacant expression that of a man already half-dead—Homeland introduces the season’s most inscrutable new character, and suggests a possible parallel between young men chewed up and spat out on both sides of this futile conflict.

A black Muslim born of African immigrants, Sekou (J. Mallory McCree), with help from a friend, spends much of “Fair Game” recording footage at sites associated with terrorist attacks—both completed and thwarted—in New York City: The Marriott ballroom in which an al Qaeda operative murdered the leader of the Jewish Defense League, the Times Square traffic barrier alongside which Faisal Shahzad parked his Nissan Pathfinder in 2010. By the end of the season premiere, Carrie’s intervened to bring Quinn into her home, rather than leaving him to languish at the VA; the FBI has raided the apartment where Sekou lives with his unsuspecting mother and sister, only for Carrie and Reda—unsure if Sekou’s online videos even constitute a crime—to accept his case. In truth, the thin, tense wire that ties Quinn to Sekou might be the way in which feeling unmoored—the former from his profession, the latter from his place of birth—pushes each to extremes, radicalized, as it were, by the indignities of their respective circumstances.

“What if he’s just opposed to U.S. foreign policy in Muslim countries, like I am, more and more?” Carrie asks the FBI agent (Dominic Fumusa) tasked to Sekou’s case, in an on-the-nose exchange that nonetheless suggests the series’ transformation. It’s unclear, at this point, whether Homeland can once more carry off its deliberate construction, its thorny politics, but “Fair Game” at least refuses to see the issues at hand as any simpler merely because the action occurs in America.

“There’s two sides to every story,” as Sekou says into his camera. “Know that.”

Matt Brennan is the TV editor of Paste Magazine. He tweets about what he’s watching @thefilmgoer.