THE FOUR-ON-THE-FLOOR FRENZY

Man, there ain't nothin' like that buzz of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You slam down on the stick, and that engine just roars to life. The beat is punchy like a prison cell, and you're the prisoner. It transports you to a simpler time, when the music was unadulterated, and you could just feel the groove. Some folks say it's