I'm ashamed to admit that I'm just now reading Dalrymple's 'Pop Gun War.' It's one of those books that was always staring out at me on the shelf, waiting for me to find the right time to pick it up.
And I'm glad I did. The story is set in a dense city (complete with it's own map), and centers around a collection of mismatched and misfit characters, growing and changing in unexpected ways. A boy fashions his own set of wings, discarded by a fallen angel, only to grow wings himself. A dwarf grows into a giant. A giant goldfish with glasses is rescued and wanders the streets. A young musical prodigy is badgered by a corporate agent. The art is grounded in semi-realism, but quietly allows the strange and the supernatural to occur.The narrative is dream-like, with shades of (do I dare use the term) magical realism, and is absorbed more than read. You can't really question a character's motives, you just have to accept it, however strange. While there is a conclusion, it isn't definitive, the characters and the world they inhabit will continue. I'm not sure if I'm doing the book justice, but these are the impressions that I came away with.
This may be surprising, but the comic reminded me of Fellini a little bit, especially his film 'Roma,' which is sort of a surreal trip through Rome. The dialogue, the turns of phrase, the surreal imagery, the magic and secrets and darkness of the city... I guess I have to wonder what Fellini would have made of Dalrymple's world. I think he would have appreciated it.