The oil burns hotter and the stakes rise higher in LANDMAN: Season 2, Taylor Sheridan’s relentless, sun-scorched drama set in the lawless heart of the American energy industry. With Billy Bob Thornton once again commanding the screen as Tommy Norris — the fixer you call when empires are on the brink — this new season is leaner, meaner, and far more explosive.
Picking up after Season 1’s cliffhanger, Season 2 wastes no time diving headfirst into chaos. M-TEX Oil, once the dominant player in the Permian Basin, now teeters on collapse — flanked by hostile takeovers, cartel-fueled sabotage, and boardroom betrayal. Thornton’s Tommy, equal parts outlaw and operator, finds himself fighting a three-front war: against rivals who want his land, criminals who want his head, and family who want the truth.
And truth, in West Texas, is a loaded weapon.

Andy Garcia brings a deliciously sinister presence as a cartel emissary cloaked in civility — a man who speaks softly while his men burn rigs in the night. He’s not just muscle, he’s leverage. Every scene he shares with Thornton crackles with old-school menace, as two titans circle each other in a dance of veiled threats and violent promises.
Ali Larter returns as Angela Norris, and her character takes on far more emotional weight this season. As a mother, ex-wife, and reluctant businesswoman, Angela becomes the moral compass — or perhaps the ticking time bomb — within Tommy’s world. Her confrontations with Thornton are among the season’s most emotionally raw moments, revealing the personal toll of empire-building.
Then there’s Demi Moore. As a high-powered D.C. executive sent to investigate M-TEX’s viability (and secrets), she doesn’t just steal scenes — she reclaims power. Moore brings gravitas, elegance, and a barely concealed rage to her role. Her dynamic with Tommy evolves into a charged battle of wills, laced with politics, ambition, and old grudges.

But it’s the arrival of Sam Elliott that feels like a baptism by dust and blood. As a grizzled former wildcatter with ties to Tommy’s past, Elliott’s gravel-voiced wisdom cuts through the noise. He doesn’t say much — but when he does, it’s gospel. His presence anchors the show with the kind of Old West authenticity only he can deliver.
As always with Sheridan, the writing walks a razor’s edge between poetry and profanity. The dialogue is sharp, the conflicts layered, and the worldbuilding so immersive you can smell the diesel and sweat. The oilfields aren’t just a setting — they’re a battleground, a crucible, a legacy. And in Season 2, that legacy is under siege.
Cinematography is once again outstanding: aerial shots of pipelines stretching across wasteland, intimate handheld scenes in candlelit kitchens, and brutal action set pieces filmed with a documentary eye. From boardrooms to backroads, every frame drips with authenticity.

What makes LANDMAN stand out isn’t just the thrill — it’s the consequence. Every deal, every gunshot, every betrayal matters. In this world, power isn’t earned — it’s taken. And sometimes, it costs everything.
⭐ Rating: 9/10 – A ferocious, character-driven powerhouse. LANDMAN: Season 2 doubles down on grit, emotion, and geopolitical fire. If Season 1 struck oil, this one lights the match.