At the intersection of toxic masculinity and white privilege this isn't a series of stories that many will think shines a light on worthy depths of the American experience. And, to be sure the archetypes of modern cowboys and western renegades chosen for these storylines glorifies the most obscene masturbatory fantasy of what is claimed as rugged individualism.
But, let's pretend that we're watching this show for entertainment sakes and not for social reeducation. As entertainment this western soap opera moves slickly through a complex web of plausible twists and turns that place the characters in ever more intense dynamics, and if it doesn't reveal the truth about rural life, it does reveal the fraying tension between the character's ideal selves when they become aware of the ugly emptiness of their greedy and trite pursuits.
Even if the series falters for moral high ground or feeds the false narratives of a vulnerable individual liberty as justification for resentment of a connected modern world. It still succeeds in revealing the endangered ideal of masculine chivilry and the ugly truth of traditional family values as the supposedly morally superior Yellowstone Ranch is torn apart by murder, greed, lust, and the pretentious adolescent idea of manliness.
The irony of this story is the hypocracy it unmasks. It preaches in long monologues about the evils of smart phones and wearing a suit to go to work in an office - simple minded attacks on the low hanging fruit of rural resentment. But it is the ranchers themselves who systematically betray each of the ten commandments and find dozens more morally repulsive means to objectify the other humans in their midst. It is a great joy to watch this family tear itself apart limb from limb while desperately justifying it's demise as the victim of a world that is sensitive to everyone's hurts but the pains of white rural sisgengdered straight men.