I'm going all in on the Dying Earth series. It's interesting, the first book of short stories was all about the melancholy and mystery of the setting, with a bit of sardonism and sarcasm creeping round the edges, but the second, with stories strung into one narrative, leans much more heavily into farce.
I had to laugh at the balls on Vance: the second book begins with Cugel the thief - both crafty and thick-headed - magically transported to the cold, long-dead northern kingdom of Cutz, and chronicles his misadventures on his way home to Almery. It ends with Cugel... magically transported to the cold, long-dead northern kingdom of Cutz. And that's where the third book picks up. And that's where I'm at.
Cugel is an utter shit, completely self serving, leaving a trail of broken and destroyed lives behind him - usually people who tried to befriend him - as he schemes to steal and scrape any little bit of wealth, power, poon, or ease on his journey home, and his biggest regrets are irritation that things didn't go quite to his plans. But you follow along to see what disaster he unfolds next, and it's hard to really hate him.
It's hard to know how to put it. It's not parody, at least not of the fantasy/science fantasy genre. It's like Blackadder, only not as satirical, or Discworld I could totally see Josh Kirby having illustrated this. only not as preachy.
I've read Tolkien, RA Howard, Lovecraft, and bits of Fritz Leiber and Michael Moorcock. I don't think I've read any early-mid 20thC fantasy prose - or the dialogue at least - as flowery and purple as this. But it fits. It's pretty artfully done, matches Cugel's highly inflated opinion of himself ditto the various wizards in the books, all potential candidates for the faculty at Unseen University and adds to the ridiculousness of the situations he finds himself in.
Recommend.