THE FOUR-ON-THE-FLOOR FRENZY

Man, there ain't nothin' like that feeling of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You slam down on the stick, and that engine just thunders through the pavement. The beat is locked in like a prison cell, and you're caught up in the rhythm. It takes you back to a simpler time, when the music was unadulterated, and you could just feel