As October marches on, the reality of summer’s end weighs heavily on the restless. For those desperately seeking ways to extend the season, look no further than Young the Giant’s self-titled debut album, set to drop digitally on October 26th. The five young men of Young the Giant, hailing from Newport Beach, CA, have infused their indie rock with a distinct West Coast flavor. They’ve also drawn from their diverse ethnic backgrounds (Indian, French-Canadian, British, and Persian) to create a unique blend of spirited, soulful beats.

These twelve tracks are the convertible speedster and winding roads that will carry you far away from the impending winter doldrums. “Apartment” gently turns the ignition, leading the way with “I hit the sidewalk, and this is how it starts…”

“My Body” and “I Got” sound up next, both powerful hits that lead many listeners to believe they’ve got Young the Giant’s sound pegged. However, the depth that exists beyond these singles is pleasantly surprising. There is a gentle break in the album, filled with mature and reflective songs like “Cough Syrup”, “God Made Man” and “12 Fingers”. A bittersweet loneliness resonates in them, and Sameer Gadhia’s beautiful falsetto lends an almost eerie quality. These tracks are mellow yet intense, like a California sunset.

The energetic “Strings” revs the engine for the remainder of the journey. “Your Side”, and “Gerands” generate a crescendo with harmonies and percussive accents that really shine like you’ve picked up more friends along the way. Soon after, the album’s flow descends peacefully into “Islands” and “Guns Out”, posing a request for reassurance that “we are going somewhere where the stars meet the sky.”

Collectively, the album is very reminiscent of John Mayer with its deep and expressive lyrics swimming in lovesick crooned melodies. Their sound also incorporates a likeness to Kings of Leon and Local Natives, with a splash of U2 in their guitar riffs. There is no shortage of infectious and relatable appeal to this record, which will land Young the Giant in many television and motion picture soundtracks. Formally known as The Jakes, this group made a wise decision by changing their name, because their career’s trajectory is headed far beyond the realm of giants.