I used to go to a club in London called The End. Four speaker stacks. Two on each side of the room. Bass as tall as your head. When it was full, you felt it in your bones. The DJ booth was a horseshoe in the back middle of the room. Same height as the crowd. You could see everything. That’s where I learned. Not from tutorials. Not from BPM numbers. Just watching what the DJ is doing with their hands. That’s what Pitchriders is about. Mix by ear. Ride the pitch. Move the drift. Find the lock. Repeat.